Yesterday's Dreams

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"What do you mean?" Mike was suddenly sad for her, very, very sad.

"See, even now, now that you realize what I am, you treat me with respect."

She started to cry. Mike rushed to her side as she sank to her knees. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. She pressed against him as she sobbed.

"Shush, now Linda."

"Oh Mike, you are so wonderful. I love you."

Mike was stunned. He was speechless. He was looking into her eyes as the tears welled up and rolled down her cheeks.

"Oh Mike, I don't expect you to tell me you love me..."

"Linda, we haven't known each other that long..."

"Oh, you dear man. Just kiss me, please," she begged.

Mike pressed his lips to hers gently. He could taste the saltiness of her tears. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He held her gently.

"Thank you. Now take me to bed and make love to me," she told him.

"Linda...I have a confession to make. While I haven't thought of you like a piece of meat, I have been working my way into your pants."

"I know. I wanted to see how long it would take you. Then I wanted you in my pants because you were taking your time, time to get to know me. What I liked, who I was. And I would have played along the whole summer. Then Jeff took that damn job and all bets were off. I want you. I want you now. I am burning up with desire for you. Now take me to bed and fuck me, please."

After that speech he did. She spent the rest of the day with Mike making sweet passionate love. As the sun was going down she asked to be taken home. On the drive home, Mike held her hand and felt like he was back in high school.

"Linda, promise me you won't sell yourself short when you get to California. You are a beautiful, intelligent young lady, not a piece of meat. Never forget, you are in control. You make the rules. There is a saying, she who had the pussy makes the rules."

Linda laughed at that, then sighed.

"Thank you. I will miss you so much."

"I will miss you. Here," Mike said taking a card from his shirt pocket, "take this, write me when you get settled. I'll fly out and you can show me, San Francisco."

"Really? You can afford to fly out to California?"

"I can. You let me know when I can fly out to see you. But if you find a guy who treats you like a goddess, I will understand."

Linda laughed again as tears rolled down her cheeks. They pulled up in front of her house and Mike walked her to the door. As they stood there on the front porch, he held her hands in his.

"Linda, I want you to have a great life. You're smart and sexy. Have a wonderful life."

She was crying again as he kissed her gently on the cheek. Mike opened the door and she stepped in closing it behind her. He turned to leave when the door opened again. Turning, he saw the glare on Susan's face.

"What have you done to my sister?" she almost shouted.

"Nothing."

"Then why is she crying?"

"Maybe you should ask her. Susan..."

"How do you know my name?"

"Linda told me. Look, Susan," he handed her a card with his address and phone number on it, "I gave one of these to Linda, but I don't think she will call to let me know how she is doing. If you could, I would appreciate it greatly."

"Why do you care?"

"Not all of us men are bastards."

"Most, but not all."

Then Linda was pulling the door out of Susan's hand.

"Suzie, leave him alone."

"Don't call me that. I was just saying goodbye to..."

"Mike."

"Mike. Thank you, Mike."

Susan stepped around Linda and went back inside leaving Linda and him alone.

"I'm so sorry..."

Mike put his finger to Linda's lips.

"It doesn't matter. She loves you and was just looking out for you."

"She was, wasn't she." Linda smiled looking over her shoulder into the house.

"You better get inside and finish whatever it is you didn't get done earlier."

Looking back at Mike, Linda nodded her head as tears started to roll down her cheeks again.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I hope you find someone better than me."

"Never." Then she was back inside, with the door closing in Mike's face.

Nodding his head, Mike climbed back into his car and drove off knowing he would never see her again. Also knowing if they had just had a little bit longer together, there might just have been something there...but that would never happen now.

Chapter 8

It was Saturday night and Mike waited in the living room watching TV. He was expecting Pam his half-aunt. He had put Donna off for this week as he wanted to be well rested for Pam. At six sharp, the bell rang and there was a timid knock at the front door. Hurrying, Mike flung the door open. Pam stood there her coat held open. She was naked under it. Mike stood there admiring her beautiful body. She was gorgeous. Pert nipple atop nicely shaped breasts. Her pubic mound was covered in soft downy fur the same color as her hair. She was a natural blond.

"My, my, I wasn't expecting the Avon lady," Mike joked not stepping aside to let her in.

"Well, who were you expected," Pam played along.

"My beautiful aunt."

"So, am I not beautiful enough to be your aunt."

"Come to think of it, you are pretty enough to be my aunt." Chuckling, Mike stepped aside to let Pam in.

She slowly walked past him dropping her coat to the floor. Mike bent, picked it up, closed the door and followed her into the living room. Mike couldn't tear his gaze from her lovely body.

"Do you like?" she asked her voice husky with passion.

"I do. You look wonderfully sexy," he said laying her coat over the back of the couch.

"Thank you, so much. It isn't often a girl gets to hear something like that. Can I trouble you for a drink? My nerves are a little on edge. I must have sat in the car for half an hour before I got my nerve up to do this."

"And yet here you stand naked to all eyes that might be looking in," Mike pointed to the living room window where the drape were wide open.

"Pish-posh, I really don't care now. It was you I was nervous about showing my body to."

"No need, I have wanted and fantasized about that body for a long time."

"Does it meet your expectations?"

"Better. Much, much better than I could have ever dreamed." Mike leered at her.

"Quit, you'll make me blush."

And she was blushing. From her toes to the top of her head. Mike pulled a bottle of wine from the wine cooler and poured Pam a glass. She took it and gulped it down, then held it out for more. Smiling Mike poured her another.

"So, did you bring clothes? Just in case we want to go out somewhere?"

"Yes, they are in the back seat of the car. But I'm not planning on going anywhere, except to bed. I hear your bed is quite comfortable."

"So Laura is a little miss gossip?"

"She was. I forced it out of her. I pinched her nipples until they were almost bleeding before she spilled the beans. She said to thank you for a very good time. She really enjoyed you and what you did to her. What did you do to her, she wouldn't tell me that?"

"You'll just have to wait and see."

Mike went to the drapes and pulled the cord that closed them.

"You didn't have to do that on my account. I like being naked and I really don't care who sees me."

Mike started to pull the drapes back.

"Oh all right, now that you have them closed leave them."

Mike laughed as he pulled them closed once more. Pam was beside him in an instant, her lips pressed to his. They just kissed for a long time. Pam pushed back and looked at Mike quizzically.

"I'm naked for Christ sakes. Touch me. I'm burning with desire to feel your hand, mouth and other things touch my body and you just kiss me."

"We have all night."

"We do, indeed."

She walked away, turned in the middle of the room and looked at Mike.

"Which way to your bedroom. I want you to take me. I want your cock inside me. I want to suck your cock until your balls explode. I want you to eat my pussy, finger fuck me and then fuck me until I'm screaming."

"A tall order. Down the hall, last door on the right. I'll be right there."

Pam turned and with her hips swaying majestically, walked to the end of the hall where she turned, spread her legs and plunged two fingers into her pussy.

"Hurry up or I might just start without you."

"Please do, I just love a good show," Mike laughed.

Pam disappeared into the bedroom. Mike grabbed the bottle of wine and two glasses and headed down the hallway. When he entered the room, Pam was spread out on the bed, plunging three fingers into her sopping pussy. Smiling, Mike set the wine down on the dresser and walked to the edge of the bed. Staring down at Pam, he disrobed, grabbed his cock and stroked himself as he watches the show on his bed.

Opening her eyes at the rustle of clothing, Pam beheld an awesome sight. Mike standing over her stroking his lovely cock. She plunged her fingers in and out of her pussy faster as she watches Mike's hand move up and down his dick. God, she wanted that thing inside her, but first, she wanted to taste it. Sitting up in bed she moved so she was watching the tip as the skin covered and uncovered the pee hole.

"I just have to taste you," she said slapping Mike's hand away from his cock.

Looking up at him, she slowly lowered her mouth down around him. He groaned when her tongue touched him. She moans when his cock pressed against the back of her throat.

"That feels wonderful. Better than I ever dreamed."

Pam sighed at his words. Sucking for all she was worth, she moved her hand up and down his hard shaft. Her other hand moved up to cradle his balls in her palm. Mike moaned, sighed and closed his eyes as his aunt sucked and pulled on his cock. It was all he had ever dream it would be, better than his dreams. He had dreamed of this happening ever since that first kiss so long ago.

Not wanting to come yet, Mike backed away from her. She pouted at his escape, but her eyes were twinkling with desire.

"A glass of wine?" Mike asked.

"Yes please," she answered moving up on the bed.

She pulled the covers down, fluffed the pillows and seductively sat back waiting for Mike. When he turned from pouring the wine he almost dropped the glasses. She was so beautiful sitting there breasts exposed, pussy hidden by the way her legs were positioned. He walked over and handed her a glass, then sat on the bed looking into her eyes.

"To..."

"To sex in all it's wonderful forms," she finished raising her glass.

Mike touch her glass gently with his and then took a healthy gulp.

"To beautiful women and the pleasure they bring," he held his glass up.

Pam smiled as she gently touched his glass with hers and took a sip. Mike gulped his down, placing the empty glass on the nightstand. Pam turned seductively and placed her glass on the other nightstand. Turning back to Mike she crooked her finger at him.

"Get over here and ravage me," she whispered.

Chapter 9

Mike moved up between Pam's outstretched legs. He stopped at the soft downy patch at the juncture of her legs. Smiling up at her, he licked his lips and slowly lowered his face until the soft fur was tickling his nose. Taking a deep breath, he savored her musk.

"You smell delightful," he told her.

She cooed at his words, groaned deeply when his tongue tentatively touched her blood engorged labia. Mike sucked on them his tongue savoring her taste, then pushed his face down on her sex. He pushed his tongue into her as far as he could. Her fluids tasted divine. Pam squealed when Mike's tongue forced its way into her body. She shivered with delight at the feel of his warm, wet tongue pushing into her sex. She reveled in the pleasure she was receiving and wanted very much to return that pleasure.

"Let me suck you while you suck me," she told him.

Mike moved so his hardness pointed down toward her face. Reaching up Pam grabbed his smooth hard shaft pulling him down to her mouth. Mike groaned as he penetrated Pam's warm mouth. Electric shocks shot up his cock to his abdomen. His balls tightened and he could feel his orgasm approaching. Pam was now in heaven. She had a wonderful mouth pleasuring her and a hard cock in her mouth. She groaned with delight at the feeling shooting through her body.

The two lovers licked and sucked each other for a long time. Pam had several small orgasms. Mike was trying to hold off on his. Both broke their sexy embrace at the same time.

"Enough," Pam cried her body racked by orgasm.

"Oh god," Mike said falling to his back next to her.

"That was so good," Pam said.

"It was," Mike replied. "Wine?"

"Yes please."

Mike rose and poured them each more wine finishing the bottle.

"To lust," Mike said.

"To lust," Pam answered.

Both drank deeply from their glasses. Then Mike was pouring what was left in his glass over Pam's body. She squealed as the cool liquid splashed onto her stomach and breasts. Mike's mouth was instantly at her breasts sucking up the liquid puddle between them and in her navel. He made loud slurping sounds as he licked her body. Her nipples were hard and he was at them with his mouth and fingers. She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feelings coursing through her chest.

Mike sucked up the wine and then started sucking the nipples he had been staring at all night. They tasted wonderful and reacted so quickly to what he was doing to them. They were as hard as stone as he nipped them with his teeth. Pam was groaning with passion under him. She held her wine glass up trying not to spill any. Mike grabbed the glass from her and poured it all over her body. She groaned as the cool wine ran down between her legs, splashed between her breasts and covered her face.

Then Mike was on top of her, licking and sucking up the wine. She spread her legs thinking he would lick the wine from her pussy. Instead, she felt his hard cock penetrate her labia and on into her pussy. He was slipping in and out of her with expert precision. Her hips started bucking up to meet his every thrust. Her cervix was being pounded by the head of his cock and it felt wonderful.

For what seemed like forever, Mike pistoned his cock in and out of his beautiful aunt. She was writhing wildly under him, crying out in passion as her orgasms shot through her body one after the other. Then she stiffened like a board under him. Her legs were straight up in the air her arms out at her sides. Looking down at her as he plunged into her over and over, he saw that her eyes were wide with wonder.

"God damn," she shrieked.

Her body shook with a violence Mike had never seen before. Yet, his orgasm was greater at seeing his aunt like this. Spurt after spurt of his seed filled her pulsing pussy. He too stiffened with a final slam into her body.

"Geez," Mike cried out.

Then he collapsed onto Pam. She moaned when his weight pressed her into the mattress.

"I love you," she whispered in his ear.

Mike was shocked because he was sure she meant the romantic kind of love.

"Pam?" Mike pushed himself up to look down into her eyes.

"Shit. Did I say that out loud? I'm so sorry."

"No, don't. It's okay. You know I love you too. You are my aunt though."

"I know. I know."

Mike moved off her to the side and lay down. They had a lot to talk about.

"Pam..."

"No. We are not talking about this."

"But it's important that we do."

"No, it isn't. I'll be fine."

Leaning over, Mike kissed her. She moaned deep in her chest. The kiss was a soft, lingering kiss. Pam's hand came up and caressed Mike's face. Mike moved his hand to her face. She sighed as his fingers touched her cheek. Pulling away, Mike looked down at her face.

"You are so beautiful," he told her. "But all we can do is get together and have nights like these. There can be no us."

"I know," she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I will be here for you whenever you need me. You can come over anytime. If I have someone else here I'll stuff them in the spare room until we are done. I promise."

"No, I couldn't do that to you. They can join us."

Mike laughed. Then Pam was laughing.

"Would you like Laura to be the first that joins us?" Pam stiffened at his question.

"Yes," Pam hissed, her hand coming up to pinch her nipple.

"Do you think she would?"

"Yes," she hissed again.

Mike just watched the emotions run across her face as thoughts of the three of them together flashed through her brain. Mike smiled down at her. Nodded.

"Well, then you better set it up."

Pam shivered with an orgasm at his words. Her eyes closed and she shook violently.

"I will then," she croaked.

Over the next two hours, they found out even more about each other. It was four in the morning when they finally fell asleep, cuddled up in each other's arms.

Chapter 10

Pam didn't set up the tryst with Laura right away, but Mike saw Laura a few time before she did. He didn't mention what Pam wanted but suspected that Laura already knew by the way she reacted each time he brought her home and Pam wasn't there. They had fun anyway.

As the days ticked by, Mike wondered if this life would ever end. He wondered why they hadn't recalled him. While it was true that no time passed in the future while he was in the past, there was no guarantee this would last forever, well until he got old again.

Mike continued to make money. He was investing on pure instinct now as history was changing around him. Not big changes but enough to throw off his investment strategies. His long-term investments were right on schedule, but he suspected when they matured everything would change after he cashed out, because he cashed out.

While he thought about this, he continued to have fun with his girls. Donna was becoming increasingly possessive and it irked him. Debs was her laid-back self, which irked him too. He didn't know why, but it did. Pam was the only one who didn't bug him. He was looking forward to the threesome with Laura and her, as was she and even if Laura knew she didn't let on that she knew. It was just a matter of time before they all got together. Actually, Mike found he was a little scared. He had never been with two girls at the same time. He wondered if he would be able to satisfy them both. He hoped he could. He wanted to. He really wanted to.

Mike was sitting at the kitchen table sipping his morning coffee when the doorbell rang. Looking up, he searched his memory and found that he didn't have a date with any of the girls. Shrugging his shoulders he got up and went to answer the door. When he opened it, he was surprised to find Theresa standing there in her Sunday best.

"Theresa, what a pleasant surprise," he said opening the door wide.

"Well, I'm sure it's a surprise to you," she retorted.

Mike was a little stunned at her words but stepped aside to let her in.

"Come in and welcome to my home."

Theresa's head snapped around and her eyes drilled holes in him. Theresa was ticked, that much he could tell. About what he had no idea.

"Thank you," she said turning to look around.

"What brings you way out here?" Mike asked closing the door and clicking the lock loudly.

That did it, Theresa jumped at the sound of the lock.

"Well, your mom mentioned that you had bought a home out here and I thought I would pay a visit as I hadn't been asked before now."

So that was what she as mad as, Mike hadn't asked here out here for a visit.

"I'm sorry Theresa, I didn't know if you would be interested. It's not really much of a house. It certainly doesn't have the character of yours."

That brightened up her face with a smile. And what Mike had said was true.

"You have a very beautiful home. With all the old natural wood and the cove molding, it is really spectacular."

"Why thank you, Michael. Thank you very much. I didn't know you knew about things like that."

"I love old houses with character, that have been lovingly taken care of all this time. This thing I call a house is not really a home, not like yours, it's just a place to hang my hat until I decided what to do with my life."

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